Alchemists Poems - Poems about Alchemists

...Probably with the most evilest of laughs! 89,000 gold nuclei per second. Sounds medieval:knowledge and enquiry based on ancient findings. Findings learned from Latin and Greek Natural Scientist......

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...Your love is the secret antidote to your pain, so mix an elixir so potent that it makes all of the other alchemists jealous. ......

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... 4. Quantum Superposition . A particle can exist in multiple states or places simultaneously until measured Are humans waves or particles? Even an entire human being, under the righ......

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...I write to you from inside an empty skull because Wednesday can be hollow and bony as we all may well know. I am a man of great hope, not unlike those earlier alchemists with their gathered elem......

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...f o r g i v e n e s s is the window to unknot the twigs of tainted trees, where cuffed anklets around the star-struck skin of seraphic silhouettes feel the suppressed sighs of the ice-moon......

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...For all those women who are alchemists. We take the Darkness and transmute it to the Light. Women who are alchemists By Michelle Morris 07/12/2024 May you be blessed to meet them Those wom......

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... An immortal time traveler, I visit placid planets and shining stars across the inter-stellar space in the timeless continuum. I’ve visited many times in disguise the unique blue planet, th......

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...In the cathedral of night, a new phantasm rises from the incense smoke of burnt rules, Altars of therapy crumble under the weight of our unspoken prayers, Our steps, like lost pilgrims, are swallow......

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...In the twilight of my thoughts, I drift, An inward journey, an endless quest, Self-knowledge, an adventure, a hidden gift, That carries me far, into the depths of my chest. Through the corridors ......

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...In the shadowed corridors of the mind, where echoes of forgotten dreams persist, People dance through life, weaving patterns of absurdity to avoid the abyss within, Avoiding the cold mirror of the ......

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...In the corridors of the modern soul, where echoes of ancient fears still whisper, We run, we chase, we bury ourselves in the clutter of endless pursuits, Like children caught in the thrall of a wil......

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...All my shattered shards, Scattered upon the canvas of night, Sharp corners, falling stars, Whoever dared to touch me has left, Leaving me in a weave of chaos and silence. In the flow of consciou......

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...In the abyss of our soul, a secret fire burns, A flame of desire that brings warmth and comforting light. This radiance, when it reaches absolute purity, Envelops us in a sense of profound and ete......

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...Art is an incantation for souls broken in life's storms, A gateway to realms bathed in the aurora of dreams, Where deep wounds turn into butterflies of light, And pains slowly dissolve into a sea ......

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...In the crucible of time, where the iron of human will is melted, Lords of armies forge their crowns from flames that build mirages. They invoke the spirit of the earth, but their thoughts leap over......

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